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Customer Service
Not many people would view being a parking attendant as a glamorous job. Certainly Nate didn’t expect it to be the kind of job where he’d get much pussy. He expected, and got, long, lonely hours, a stupid shirt with a logo on it, a tiny booth, and no heater. So far the September nights had been kind to him, but God only knew what it would be like when the really bad weather hit.
Still, the money was okay and the long quiet nights gave him time to catch up with his reading and revision. Nate figured the job was better than working in McDonald’s and it was helping him get through his sophomore year in college. It also facilitated one of the most memorable sexual encounters of his life.
Starting a couple of weeks ago I changed positions in the company I work for. Now I am on the road as a customer service and sales rep for a trucking company. I wasnt real sure about my decision to accept the job change at first but a change of scenery was sure to do me some good. MOst of the sex I have been getting for the last six months has been with my black boyfriend and only then everyother weekend when my husband was out of town. I thought that the change might give me some extra play...
It was a small business. It was just Sandy, her husband, and one other guy. I got to know them all real well over the next few years, but it was Sandy that kept me coming in to pick up my orders instead of sending our courier. Their business started getting better, so they hired someone to take Sandy’s place, and she went to work in the back. When I picked up orders, I always went into the back to talk with everyone. They all had their own work rooms, so I’d go for one to the other and visit,...
Customer Service It had been a typically slow day in the Walmart electronics department. New games and movies come in on Friday, so usually by mid-week I end up covering some other department as well, just to give me something to do. So it was just luck that I was in the area when a boy came up and asked for help. He looked to be about thirteen, with sandy blond hair and green eyes partially obscured by glasses. "I would like a girl controler, please," he said softly. I thought...
It was one of the days. If there was a chance that something could go wrong, it went wrong. It started with the milk I used to pour over my cereal. That morning, it came out of the bottle in cubes. So I went to work hungry. And as usual, I was late, but today it was because I had to stop at the restaurant with the two golden arches to get what they considered to be a breakfast. My boss was moody as always. His wife probably was on her period. However, he usually ignored my delays, because in...
Dear friends, hi to all of reader this is my first post, this is real incidence real story , hope u guys will like. My name is Ali khan age is 26 and this story is about my sexual affair with my customer daughter. Mera aik general store hai main karachi pakistan ka rhne wala ho. ye baat pichle saal ki hai jbb main 25 saal ka tha aur mere bhai ki tabiyat kharab thi to pora din shop per main he baitha krta tha aur hmara ye business pichle 10 years se hai. Mere aik customer thi jin ka naam hai...
Hi ISS readers, here comes a new but real story -I will narrate in hindi and ur valuble comment is expected. Yeh kahani mere aik customer ki hai. Main danish (name change) pakistan ka rhne wala ho aur mera convient store hai karachi main. Mere aik customer hai jis ka nam bina hai (name change) aur uski umr 32 hai, dikhne mein bahut khoobsurat hai aur uski chuchiya bhi badi badi hai, 36 size hai, uski sabse aachi features uski badi aur chaudi si gaand hai, aur jab who chalti hai to uski gaand...
Customer Service II By Teri Franken [email protected] As Rikki stood up, it became apparent that she was also aroused; her own cock was tenting her panties! The delivery guy looked down, realized that Rikki was not the woman he thought, he turned bright red, grabbed at his pants, opened the door and ran out with his pants still around his knees! Part 1 "I guess he wasn't happy with his tip after all," laughed Rikki as she came back to meet us in the dining room. We were all...
When I first met her, I was the sales manager for a Chicago based national distributor of hardware products, nuts, bolts, chains, hammers, and what-nots. My name is Dan Raymond and I worked for Accent nearly 25 years. It was my first job out of college and I started off in inventory control and worked my way up to the sales manager’s position. Periodically we needed to hire additional Customer Service Reps (mostly due to expansion). The process took anywhere between six and eight weeks and...
Hi indian sex stories dot net reader. Aaj main aap sabko apne real story ke baremein batane ja raha hu. in this story main aapko bataunga ki kese mene apni customer ke sath sex kiya. To time waste kiye bina start karte hain. Mera naam anup hain aur main ek technician hu. Main delhi ka rehne wala hu. Mera khudka ek mobile shop hain aur waha girls customer jyada atein hain. Ekbar mera shop pe ek ladies customer aai. Uska naam kabita hain. Woh kurta sarwal main kya khub surat or sexy lag rahi thi....
Customer Survey By: Bruce Leach Andrew was exhausted. It was another crappy day at work and he just did not want to see anyone. First, the boss chewed his ass out over a small mistake in one of the requisition forms. Who cares if he ordered four extra bags of cement? On a job site this big someone will eventually want it. Then he saw his old girlfriend bringing lunch to Peter! The little weasel never even had the guts to let him know he was moving in on his girlfriend....
By : Love4you Sbse pehle apne baare me bta du. Mera naan aryan h. Meri height 5’11” h. Aur mera lund 8″ ka hai. Abhi main graduation kr raha hu. 12th aur 2nd yr tk meri ek gf thi. Bt fir usse break up ho gya tha. Colg ke 3rd yr me sex ki kami ki wajah se mujhe har tarah ki ladkiyan aur auntiyan pasand ane lagi.main ek mall pe roj jana aur ladkiyon aur auntiyon ko dkhte dkhte mujhe ass kuch jyada hi pasand ane lagi thi. Matakti gaand dkhte hi mera tan jata tha. Ek din mera phone kharab ho gya....
Maid had served Ms. Treat for six months. Its training over that time had been rigorous and methodical. After the first meeting with Ms. Treat, maid learned how to address its Mistress properly, how to ask its Mistress questions in the proper form, then to never, ever look directly at Mistress unless so directed, and lastly it learned its positions of "inspection" and "punishment." After instilling the basics in maid, Mistress Treat then instructed maid in the fine art of maintaining...
By : Intruder Dear all, Expecting lot of response for the posting of my experience in a bus from Ankamaly to Cochin, Sorry to say that I got only three responses but it not get worked. What happened is after publishing the letter I used to check my email frequently at least ten times a day whether any ladies from Cochin interested to make friendship with me. Later I come to reality that no one might respond and I lost my hope. As I mentioned that I am working in a service industry and having...
She arrived at my building about ten minutes before our scheduled appointment and so I was a bit startled when I heard the intercom buzz. You see, I live in a secure building and you have to be "buzzed" to get in by one of the building occupants. I like this feature and it was one of the main reasons I lived here."Hello?" I replied into the intercom."Hello, I'm Pamela from the maid service," she said."Oh okay, come on up," I said and I buzzed the door to unlock it for her. I had called Dirty...
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"Kathryn!" I exclaimed, opening the door. "Hi there Paul," she said with a warm smile. My legs gave out for a second as if I were going to kneel in front of her, but I caught myself and stood up straight. Holy shit, what had I just almost done? Kathryn grinned. She stepped into my apartment carrying six shopping bags full of clothes, led me over to a chair by my dining table, placed the bags on the table, and told me to sit. I sat. "I must say," she said, selecting a wine bottle...
Business was slow. I gave my helper the day off because there were only two stops that day. The first job went quick and I was pulling up to the second one before 10am. I was planning to meet a buddy and play a round of golf later on so hopefully this job went quick too. Nothing could have prepared me for what actually happened that morning.I was in the suburbs and rolling up an a big ranch style home. It had a long driveway and you couldn't see it from the road. I pulled up to the house and...
My mother was acting strangely. She had been for the last month or so, though not in any overt manner, no specific ways that stuck out, but in much more subtle ways that anybody who didn't know her as well as I do after eighteen years would ever notice. Other than bitching at me about little things, (growing up, learning the meaning of 'responsibility', getting a job, how I'm so impossible) it was as though something had been on her mind, distracting her and, while we didn't dislike each other,...
Yes my wife was a slut, like my other stories of our adventures, but this one is fiction. I put this together because she did do maid service, for our place, and did it in naughty outfits, acting out being a maid service that made the term "full service" a hot term. So I wrote this up about her, wishing she had become a maid service in Denver.“You are going to hate and divorce me,” Cheryl said as she sat down at the kitchen counter, her hair a mess, clothing in disarray, and stains all over her...
If you are not old enough to read this, don't. I know! I know! Yes, I know that this theme has been worked to death but I thought I'd try my hand at it too. Keywords Use of Sex Toys High Heels Chastity Belt Humiliation Corset Categories Bondage Femdom Synopsis Jason had a little hobby, dressing in a French maid costume before he was married and was afraid of telling his new wife. He thought of playing maid for his wife, but he was afraid to but one day she confronted him and his...
After Our Life Swap (Prestige and Service) By Susannah Donim A wealthy man decides to trade places with his maid, but what happens next? [This is fan fiction; an homage to my all-time Fictionmania author, the great Belladonna. "Life Swap - Prestige and Service" is probably my all-time favourite Belladonna story. One of the things I love most about her work is how she often leaves the ending dangling, so we can all enjoy imagining what would happen next. Will the continuation be...
Room Service I am a very feminine boy and I love naughty girly sex. I am very slender with long dark hair and I look like a girl. I love being girly and pretty. I was staying in a hotel in San Francisco. It was late and so I had a bath and ordered room service, a sandwich and a bottle of wine. I was feeling very horny and I wanted to have sex with somebody. I laid on my bed, naked, feeling oh, so sexy after my bath. I ran my fingers up and down my smooth skinny...
What would the Best Pill Service entail if you were in charge? That’s something of a rhetorical question and I hope you keep considering it as you read this review, because this next shop aims to meet the definition. I mean, hell, it’s right there in the name! It ain’t uncommon for websites to call themselves the best in whatever category they occupy, whether they’re claiming to be the best free lesbian tube, the best online dick-pill store, or the best premium casting porn site. To be fair,...
Male Enhancement Pills(This is a sequel to the story 'Evil Life, Evil Wife. In order to get the full experience and understand the story and setting properly, please read the prequel first. Thank you!) Every little thing of the past few hours had been a heated blur. Blood. Fire. The smell of ashes. The nasty grasp of frostbite. Hands, tensed up into fists so tightly that they threatened to obstruct the flow of blood to his fingertips. Echoes of screams, ringing through his ears. His own voice, the voices of...
She knocks twice, then twice again and calls out “Hello, room service!” just like she has learnt during her half-day of training for this job. She has learnt to say “yes”, “right away”, “of course” and “not a problem”, followed by “sir” or “ma’am”, and she has mastered the art of being unfailingly friendly and polite even when she doesn’t know exactly what a guest really wants from her.Luckily, body language is pretty much universal. It helps a lot.Her job is simple but satisfying. This hotel...
VoyeurDistinguished ServiceGrowing up in a small hometown in Michigan it never occurred to me I might be ‘called to duty’, to provide a service to the military but such is the innocence of youth that there were many things of which I had no inkling that were to befall me. I was christened Veronica by my parents (although Daddy often used to call me ‘little Miss pretty blue eyes’) but I can only remember ever being known as Roni by everyone and anyone else, a name which has stuck ever since the day...
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Lawn Service I was living alone, cross dressing almost everyday and traveling quite a bit. As a result, I hired a lawn service to cut my lawn. In the beginning, I was happy with the results, however, as the summer moved along I became very unhappy with what I thought was horrible work. Many times I'd return home and wonder if my lawn had even been cut, however, I always received a bill. In late July, I arrived home after a trip just as my lawn service was leaving. Great I thought, a...
Community Service: Chapter OneBy Posing SomdomiteBANG. BANG. BANG. "Sharon, get your lazy ass out of bed," Margo yelled between forceful knocks on the dorm room door. The fact she even had to go through this little charade agitated the young red head beyond words. There was no way in hell Sharon was still asleep, Margo was pounding loud enough to wake a corpse. The Blackberry in her back pocket started to vibrate, indicating a text message was received. Margo cursed very softly as she...
In an alternate universe, much like our own, a genetic defect targeting the Y chromosome of straight men has afflicted society. This defect makes men incapable of reaching orgasm through self stimulation. Were that the only symptom, it would be a pain to society, but it wasn't society ending. Men must also orgasm on average 4 times per day or they suffer debilitating health problems, including death if left alone. Some require more, some require a bit less, but it is never safe to go less than...
FetishSomeone was knocking at our door. Julie, my fiance, and I were enjoying our first night on the cruise ship "Horizon", about to set sail from Puerto Rico for other delightful destinations in the Caribbean."I'll get it," said Julie, sighing, as she lifted her head from my shoulder. Her beautiful brown-blond curls fell in front of her eyes as her head turned towards the door. She pushed herself up, and moved across the room.As I watched her do a cursory check in the mirror to ensure she was...
Farmed Out For Stud Service My parents had divorced when I was just ten years old. When I turned fifteen years old my mother bought me subscriptions to Playboy, Penthouse, and Hustler magazines. She also gave me four boxes of stuff that my father had left behind when he departed. The boxes were full of older magazines of all kinds, paperback books, and even XXX-rated VCR tapes. It was the fucking mother load to a horny kid like me. Instantly I had a lifetime supply of material to jerk...
The Answering Service ? by: Ricky Hey, we're not in a recession! It says so on the news and of course I believe it. I get to listen to the news a lot lately, because the only job I can find is answering phones. "Hello, Doctor's office." "Hello, Mr. Pint's Emergency service." "Hello, Dale Plumbing." There's plenty of time to listen to the radio on the night shift. Actually, it isn't a bad job, in fact the training was a blast. I was the only man among six woman while I...
In Her Service By X X They had written back and forth as well as met in person and discussed their views on power exchange. He expressed his yearning for helplessness as best he could, how he wanted a true exchange of power. That he wanted to be useful and didn't expect it to be all play. While her concerns were that she didn't want to invest time only to have one or two meetings. Not necessarily long term, but at least ongoing. He said that he would be willing to commit,...
In Her ServiceBy X XThey had written back and forth, as well as met in person, and discussed their views on power exchange. He expressed his yearning for helplessness as best he could, how he wanted a true exchange of power. That he wanted to be useful and didn't expect it to be all play. While her concerns were that she didn't want to invest time only to have one or two meetings. Not necessarily long term, although that was possible, but at least ongoing. He said that he would be willing to...
It was all my Aunt Mary's doing really. She was in Edinburgh for a week, and my sister and I were spending an afternoon taking her around the city centre shops. Mary was in her mid 70's and struggled a bit if she had to walk too much, so by the middle of the afternoon she was flagging and decided that she would treat us all to afternoon tea. However, she was quite clear that the delights of the shopping mall food court and other similar establishments in the city centre were not for her....
BANG. BANG. BANG. "Sharon, get your lazy ass out of bed," Margo yelled between forceful knocks on the dorm room door. The fact she even had to go through this little charade agitated the young red head beyond words. There was no way in hell Sharon was still asleep, Margo was pounding loud enough to wake a corpse. The Blackberry in her back pocket started to vibrate, indicating a text message was received. Margo cursed very softly as she fished the phone out of her designer jeans. sorry. sick....
InterracialHello guys my name is Pratik and i am here to share a story of my wife which happened and hope you guys love it. Let me describe you my wife. My wife name is Shraddha and she is 29 yrs old. She is whitish brown and a curvy lady. She loves to wear casual dresses when we are out and at home she wears nighty and small dresses. Her breasts size is 36c and firm and have nice bottom with thick thighs and she doesn't have any belly fat as she is regular in her yoga. She is very reserved kind of a...
Date: Sun, 3 Aug 2008 08:16:52 -0700 (PDT) From: Sharon Pinder Subject: ROOM SERVICEI'd worked at the Georgian, a 5 star hotel in London for the past three months. Three months since I had left school. Maybe not the best job in the world but one with perks which made it worth my while. I spent my days flitting from room to room with room service. Room service? General dog's body may have been a better title. As I say hardly exciting an exciting job, but it did allow me a pass key to all...
I need a spanking. It has been way too long since my last one and I am in urgent need of a good bottom warming.I had just clicked on an e-mail from a client and was reading her e-mail. Well not really a client, with clients you normally get paid. So why do I receive e-mails like this most days? I provide a service for women who want to discuss and live out their spanking fantasies. With some of my clients (I really can think of no better word) I just exchange e-mails as they discuss their...
SpankingTim waited in the den for his wife to appear. She told him that she bought a new piece of lingerie to show off. He smiled to himself. He enjoyed seeing his wife in lingerie. She has the prefect body in his mind. She is thirty-eight twenty-eight thirty-two. Mary walked into the bedroom a few minutes ago looking really happy. He loved his thirty year old wife. She is twenty years younger than him. They met at a friend's house where they hit if off and started to date and beyond. A knock at...
Keith Spencer looked up at the clock on the wall and sighed. The crew-cut eighteen-year-old couldn't believe that only thirty minutes had passed of the eight hours he was required to put in at the Roosevelt Park Tri-County Help Center. For perhaps the hundredth time this month alone, he asked himself how he had gotten into this fix. A few years back, the local school board had passed a requirement that every student have a hundred hours of community service in order to graduate. While it did...
copyright 2000 and 2002 (A Trudy Tolliver Story) This was originally posted back in 2000 under the title "Lovin' to Go." A couple areas have been changed and expanded, but for the most part, the plot (if you could call it that!) hasn't changed. And of course it has a brand new, much more appropo title. If you're not familiar with Trudy Tolliver, you can read about her first adventure, "The Case of the Masochistic Wrestlers" also at StoriesOnline. I live for feedback....
Rumors. Whispers. Urban legends. This is the extent of the Celebrity Fantasy Service's advertising. You have never seen a commercial for them, or an online ad, or read anything about them in the news. As far as you're aware, the Celebrity Fantasy Service doesn't exist. Which is why you are skeptical when a popup shows up on your computer screen. "Hello, Marcus Bass. You have been approached by the Celebrity Fantasy Service. For a reasonable fee (continue for details), you can act out whatever...
Maid Service By Jennifer Stewart The Maid's Bedroom The black satin dress of a maid's uniform hangs carelessly on the back of a chair. The white chiffon apron lies on the floor behind the chair. The sounds of a vigorous copulation gradually fill the room - a rhythmic thumping and creaking noise of a bed being shaken violently; the steady slapping of flesh; a woman's gasps sprinkled with her cries and moans; the heavy breathing and grunts of a men. "Ummmnn... Oh GOD......
Notification Service In every age, in every war, there have been casualties. And along with casualties, there are the loved ones left behind. In recent times, there has been a recognition that those families need help when the news is brought to them of the loss of the one they loved, and so each conflict had its own way to give the sad news, and help the families pick up the pieces afterwards, and have made a service to meet that need. And now, with a new war waging, that service is...
After a couple trips to the coast and our well documented hot tub adventures, Amber and I wanted to expand our horizons and try something a little different. What better place to explore new sexual adventures than Las Vegas? We made our reservations at the Bellagio, bought our plane tickets and headed for Vegas. Amber packed some of her most sexy and skimpy outfits, as well as some of her sexiest lingerie, and a few of her favorite sex toys. Our first night in Vegas we were both very excited...
MILFThe Car Service.A True Story.Last April I took my car out to the main dealer for a service. As I had more or less the whole morning to spare I decided to go and sit on the unofficial nudist beach which was about half a miles walk. Once I had made myself comfy on the pebbles I looked around and saw that as well as me, I could see a couple some distance away shelled by a windbreaker, and one other guy who had stopped between me and the couple starting to undress. I didn't want to make it too...
In the weeks following our heroine's introduction to Mr. Boulton's photographic experiments, She had often found Herself standing in front of him head hung low; not for just the weekly session - which was now entered in his appointment diary in red in Miss Stewart's elegant rounded hand for the rest of the term- but also on the odd occasion when She felt a need for some guiding hand upon Her. When, all too frequently thoughts of Her headmaster sneaked into Her impish mind She could not help...
I got an email from a woman asking for sex service. She described as a widow of 34 years age and upon calling her at the number mentioned, she confirmed her email and a meeting were fixed. The address was of Jubilee Hills a very push locality in Hyderabad and I was aware of the kind of women who live there so I was pretty excited. On the day I dressed casually and packing my pocket with 2 packets of condoms I set out for the house. It was fairly simple to find the house. It was a big bungalow...
Hi there, ISS readers .Kaise hai aap sb. I am back after a long time. With a new story of my gigolo service. I got many emails for my last stories. Thanks to all girls and aunties who replied me. Now I m sharing my latest sex story. Read it out and have fun. And if any girls aunty needs my sex service then you can mail me. There will be total privacy. That’s my mailing id. And boys please stay away from me. I don’t want your emails. I am not going to reply your mails. Now coming to the...
LIMOUSINE SERVICE By Lisa L. Its Saturday night, eleven o'clock in the evening in lower Manhattan. New York city is alive and well with all of the glam and glitter you would expect to see in the nightlife of such a big city. When one looks closer along the city blocks it is difficult to overlook a celebrity hot spot called The Factory which is frequented by a virtual whos who of the music and film industry. This is a location Steve Wilson is all to familiar with as he is...
The best customer ever! I have been in the plumbing business my whole life and I have had my share of Horny house wives calling up to get a young service man to come over and service their needs. I have had my share of women as well and I am always willing to help out a horny lady anytime. But I was never thinking that I would be sharing a story like this one. It all started on a hot summer morning and I was working in the office like I have been for the last few years. I mostly do the take...
The house was enormous. It was white and had marble columns and black and white tile. High ceilings were all through the house along with art. Statues and paintings sat next in the front hall and in through the different rooms. A marble staircase led up to the second floor. Plants were randomly placed around the house to break up the brightness. A tall dark tanned man with black hair walked through the halls as if he were on a mission. He rushed up the stairs towards the east wing of the house...
The story is inspired by something I experienced myself. ?Working night hours at a classy hotel, I found a pair of sexy red panties hanging on door 146. They smelled wonderful, that mixed smell of feminine perfume and musk. They where still warm when I smelled them, and, fuelled by the mystique, I looked into the matter. ?A classy business woman had been living in that room for a long time. ?I saw her several times after this and even served wine to her as room service once. She had another...
178 Spring service. It was a sunny summer Sunday afternoon, warm sultry with a threat of a storm, Spring lay on her bed looking at her favourite scene from her open window up here on the hill-side, below her was a scene she never tired of, the whole of the Romney marsh made famous by the infamous Dr Syn. She could see looking out over the marshland, the tiny but distant pair of lighthouses at Dungeness, near 20 miles away at the tip of the shingle spit, dwarfed now by the great solid block of...
In my endless days of hotel living on the corporate merry-go-round, I rarely ordered room service and, if I’d had any fantasies about being serviced in the mix, I always imagined a sweet, but insatiable girl to bring that to me - half or fully naked, while choosing to rock steadily on my overjoyed cock, getting so much more than a tip, until steady rhythms turned into wall-banging necessity.And no, that never even came close to happening. Hell, I hardly ever ordered room service, to begin...
Room Service By Sasha Jenkins Jake Thomas was 40 years old when he was introduced to crossdressing. He only stood 5'4", had long red hair that he kept in a ponytail and only weighed 140 lbs. He kept a great many secrets about what certain guest's tastes were and he also kept a huge secret of his own. He was bi- curious but never had the courage to see if he liked it. He had drunkenly told only one person about it and she seemed understanding about it. But he had a commanding...